It's a story about
A street named “Decision”
Lays open the skin
With it's painful incision
Erasure
It's time to rest
Erase your
Complicated mess
A sharp dressed narcotic
That drips dark red
Keeps you smiling
When you say it's ok
It's breaking me
With breathtaking ease
Erasure
Rub me out
Erase your
Panic anxiety
[ Lyrics from: http://www.lyricsfreak.com/b/brazil/erasure_20526738.html ] Truth be told
I never liked her around
But she kept coming around between us
I can hear you
Pioneer you
Whisper near you
Fire and virtue
Got to keep a light burning all day
Whatever
Happened to
Old-fashioned
Face value
Straight talking
Went out with
June brides and fashion queens
It's a story about a street named “Decision”
Lays open the skin with it's painful incision
Your words are guns
And they are loaded